Touch, starving the senses, And patience, if you can hold off a little bit longer When I wake up, when I lay down, When I stay up, when I'm coming down, It's everything I don't have Lush, drowning your senses And patiently for Prince Charming to come When you wake up, when you lay down, When you stay up, when you're coming down, It's everything you don't have But how you want it Now it's too much Jading your senses We're so used to the new, That nothing feels like it's changing, When we wake up, when we lay down, When we stay up, when we're coming down, It's everything we already have I still want it